Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

"Don't try to succeed!"

Elder Yuan Ming swung his sword to block the fatal move. The broken sword in his hand made a buzzing sound as it could not bear the weight.

He had already suffered internal injuries from the thunderbolt, and now he was forcing himself to take a deep breath. Blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his gray beard. However, he still relied on his obsession to protect his disciple, and used the broken sword to hold Xie Qingyao's sword tightly.

"clang--"

The loud noise of the two swords colliding made the surrounding ancient trees tremble. Elder Yuan Ming's arm bent at a strange angle, and the magic sword broke into two pieces.

Xie Qingyao's sword continued to move forward, sliding down along the broken gap and tearing a gash in his shoulder so deep that the bone was visible.

Elder Yuan Ming groaned and fell back heavily to the ground. His chest heaved violently, and every breath was accompanied by blood foam.

What a cruel move, it looks like it's going to kill him.

"Elder!" After Shen Zhaozhao settled Mingyu, he quickly pinched the fingers, and blood flowed through the gaps between his fingers, drawing a shield symbol, and several walls of fire broke out of the ground.

Xie Qingyao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he ordered, "You are so stubborn! Break the formation!"

"Traitor." Elder Ziyuan broke the shield talisman, his face slightly cold. "Don't forget, all these talismans you have were taught by me."

She looked at Elder Yuanming again, her face filled with sorrow. "Yuanming, why did you collude with the demons and help this evil demon to become the enemy of the Immortal Sect?"

"Don't say any more." Xie Qingyao interrupted Elder Yuanming, his eyes fierce, fearing that he would reveal the matter to Elder Ziyuan. "Yuanming and Shen girl colluded with the demons, and their crime should be executed."

He turned his wrist and used all his skills to condense tens of thousands of sword shadows, slashing towards the few people with unstoppable force.

In an instant, the cold sword shadow did not fall, and Shen Zhaozhao created a cut between his eyebrows.

Her voice was cold and firm: "Sacrifice your soul, and use your blood as a guide!"

Dark purple light spread across the space like a tide. Amidst a teeth-grinding sound of corrosion, the sword light instantly twisted and melted away.

"This... this is..." Xie Qingyao widened his eyes. He saw that what was flowing from Shen Zhaozhao's fingertips was not ordinary spiritual power, but a devouring dark purple light.

The melted sword light energy was forcibly swallowed up by the flowing light and turned into its own power, making the dark purple light even more intense.

"Ancient magic weapon - Jade Ruyi!"

Xie Qingyao's expression instantly turned sinister. "I never thought that the ancient magic weapon would be in your possession. All disciples, listen up! Capture them. Don't let any of them go."

He formed seals with his hands, and all the sword lights suddenly gathered together. He used all his cultivation to condense into a giant golden sword that spanned the sky and the earth, and flew forward fiercely.

The disciples also stepped forward with swords drawn.

The golden sword collided with the dark purple light, and a fishy and sweet taste surged in Shen Zhaozhao's throat. The burning pain in her heart had spread to her limbs. The jade ruyi seemed to be surging in her blood, and every inch of her bones was resonating.

She could feel the magic weapon madly craving more power - not only the enemy's spiritual power, but also her own essence, blood, and soul.

The girl hunched her back slightly, her thin shoulders stretched straight as she tried to support herself. The sweat from her forehead slid down her temples, leaving two shallow streaks on her pale, almost transparent cheeks.

"Girl Zhao Zhao!" Elder Yuan Ming struggled to get up, but suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and his vision went black.

"Let's go..." Shen Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and spoke with difficulty, "Elder... take Chu Yu away."

Elder Yuan Ming coughed up blood and looked up at Shen Zhaozhao who was entangled by the sword light. He then glanced at his silent disciple, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to forcefully activate his spiritual power, a phoenix cry that pierced the clouds and split the rocks suddenly came from the sky, and a golden-red flame appeared like a ribbon of light.

The huge figure of the phoenix swooped down, and the hot wind brought by its wings swept the disciples of the immortal sect back again and again.

It lowered its head and gently picked up the unconscious Chu Yu with its beak, while its other sharp claw firmly hooked the back of Elder Yuan Ming's collar.

"It's the Demon King." A disciple cried out in shock, and his sword almost fell out of his hand.

Su Li looked at Shen Zhaozhao, her embarrassed yet bright face reflected in his golden pupils, and a hint of complexity flashed across his eyes.

How could there be such a stupid person who dares to use the power of the Jade Ruyi even though he knows that it will backfire. Does he want to die?

He spread his wings to take her away, but the moment the phoenix feather touched her body, the dark purple light suddenly shrank. He felt that the spiritual power in his body was forcibly locked, and he almost fell down.

Shen Zhaozhao apologized, "I'm sorry, I can't control this power right now. Su Li, could you please take them away first?"

He nodded slightly and used his huge wings to sweep those immortal disciples to the ground.

"Stop him!" Xie Qingyao's face turned pale and he shouted sternly.

Several sword beams shot towards the phoenix, but were burned into pieces by the flames around it.

All the sword lights after that were blocked by Shen Zhaozhao. Su Li looked back at the girl, and finally flapped his wings and soared into the sky. His golden-red tail feathers dragged a long trail of light in the air.

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the direction where Fenghuang left, and her tense nerves relaxed. She turned back and concentrated on dealing with the people in front of her.

Elder Ziyuan was extremely angry: "Traitor, you are so bold that you actually colluded with the demon clan and the monster clan at the same time. Today I will definitely clean up your clan."

She pinched her fingers and formed seals, gathering overwhelming spiritual power at her fingertips.

Shen Zhaozhao was blinded by the spiritual light and couldn't open his eyes. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, as if countless steel needles were drilling through his blood vessels towards his forehead.

The backlash from Yu Ruyi was more severe than expected. The sword energy that was swallowed by it became the most poisonous medicine at this moment, flowing back along the cracks in her soul, exploding with dense pain in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The darkness in front of me was gradually enveloping me.

Before she lost consciousness, she heard Xie Qingyao stop Elder Ziyuan with a cold and determined look.

"Don't kill her. If she dies, the ancient magic weapon in her body will also dissipate."

"Bring Shen Zhaozhao back to the sect and keep her under strict watch. As long as she's around, that evil creature will fall into our trap sooner or later."